The crunch of splintered cedar under my boots told the whole story.
Again.
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HOA Karen Kept Driving Through My Ranch Gate — So I Set a Trap She’ll Never Forget…
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My sister brought these to Thanksgiving last year and I watched three grown adults nearly fight over the last piece. I’m not even exaggerating — my brother-in-law literally hid one in the back of the fridge behind the cranberry sauce.
I finally got the recipe out of her last month and I've made them twice since then. The second time, I cut them into…
